had Mercy, I spend a lot of time there.
What can I say? I love that kid and intend to be the uncle that Chase would have been to all of Izzy and Twister’s kids.
Tonight, though, I'm glad to be back at my own clubhouse. My brothers, Venom and Whip, were finally coming home for good. They had finally gotten out of the Army. With them having been stationed down in Texas, it was easier for them to be Nomads rather than have a home charter. But now that they’re out, the both of them say it's time to lose the Nomad status and be around brothers of the club again.
Shit, several of our brothers who’d been down there with Venom and Whip decided to head to Twister’s charter instead of here, wanting to be closer to the beach. Stoney had given them the choice of which club they’d wanted to go to. We have another brother, Viper, who will be joining us later this year when his enlistment is up.
“Fuck yea, brother, I’m more than ready,” I grin. Not only will booze be flowing, but clubwhores and strippers from Dolly’s Playhouse will be here. I’m hoping to find two or three to occupy my time. Since coming back from Greenville, I can’t seem to take just one woman to my bed. They don’t ever satisfy the need that’s grown inside me. That’s why I have more than one that I fuck until I’m to the point of exhaustion and pass the fuck out soon as I tell them to kick rocks.
“I hear the new bitch from Dollhouse, what’s her name, is gonna be here tonight,” Ranger chuckles, lifting his beer to his mouth.
“Oh shit, she’s damn good on the pole. I saw her dance a couple days before I left for Twister’s clubhouse, and I thought she was going to make every fuckin’ dude in the audience blow a load in their pants,” I say.
“Fuck, I haven’t seen her yet,” he groans.
“Well, you're in for a treat.” Isn’t that the truth. No one knows exactly who the chick is. Besides a couple of us. Only reason I know is because I'm there some nights to make sure no one fucks with the girls on stage and help them to their cars.
Sure, we have bouncers who work for us, but on the nights we’re crowded, Nerd and I help out.
Tracker’s ol’ lady manages the place and has done a superb job of it. Our girls seem to last longer with her in charge. They know the rules for when they're working. Unless invited by a member of the club none of them are to mess with us while on the clock. Afterwards is fine by Vi, but not when it comes to making money. Oh, and she also makes them do drug tests and pregnancy tests weekly.
As Ranger’s about to respond, Shadow and Nerd join us at the table. The four of us sit and drink as people start to filter in. When Venom and Whip step through the front doors, cheers erupt throughout the room.
Standing up from my chair, I make my way toward the two of them, grinning as I pull one then the other in for a hug. “Welcome home, brothers.”
“Thanks, Coyote. It’s good to be home but as much as I love it, fuck this humidity. It makes the heat they have down in Texas not feel so bad,” Whip grips.
“Whatever you say,” I chuckle.
The front door opens again drawing my attention to it. Standing right inside of the door is one scary dude and he has his eyes locked on me.
Grigory.
What the hell is he doing here?
“Y’all enjoy your party,” I say before moving around them and walking toward the man.
Stoney and Tracker must have noticed him as well because they join me as I get to Grigory.
“Grigory,” Stoney says, holding his hand out.
Taking Stoney’s hand, Grigory shakes it. “Sorry to have come unannounced. But I need to speak with Coyote. You may want to hear this as well.”
Me?
I rarely am ever in his presence; I shouldn’t be on his radar.
“Sure, let’s go to my office,” Stoney nods in agreement.
“Alright. First, I need to grab my cousin. I don’t want to leave her outside,” Grigory announces.
“That’s fine,” Stoney agrees, his face not giving away what he’s thinking. It’s part of why he earned the name he has.
Huh?
I’m fuckin’ confused as hell right now. Grigory steps back to the front door and opens it enough to allow